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So big announcement time! Me and the absolutely fabulous OoPoPcAnDY have decided to make an account together where we can post our stories. There is nothing on it yet but there soon will be, so keep an eye on that. Thank you so much, my reviewers, Beautiful-Escape-30353 you are amazing thank you for taking the time to write the review *: I love y'all.

Ps. Dear Sky: Toothless and Hiccup are gay because I want them to be gay. I'm not a judgemental biatch like some people. I will say whilst as much as I like, and I honestly don't care if it's chapter 18 or 17(: another thing: why are you reading my story if you hate it so much?

Aliener you can also stop reading my story, I honestly don't care about your opinion on this. And Guest, darling, I don't control my reviewers, I can't make them review/not review so me getting more reviews that OoPoPcAnDY is not my fault, but I'm happy for every good review she gets (:

Elsa's POV

I fell asleep snuggled into Jack's warm chest. I don't know how he managed to keep his hoodie but I was glad he did. Unfortunately the morning wasn't as nice as the night. We were roughly woken up very early; it was still dark outside. The guard, he couldn't be older than us, lined up against the wall.

"What is going to happen to us?" Rapunzel blurted out. She had dark circles under her eyes and she obviously didn't sleep well. Before the guard could answer someone entered. A short girl with blonde hair and a mean sneer. Tinker Bell.

"Tinker." Jack blurted. Tinker Bell laughed,

"Hello Jackie," she hissed venomously, the sneer still in place, "I told you you would pay." I felt my heart stop beating at her next words, "and for the matter, you're going to die today." Jack paled, I gripped his hand in mine, glaring at the blonde who only laughed coldly, the guard joining in, "you Blondie," tinker Bell continued, pointing a finger at Rapunzel, who pressed herself against the cold stone wall, "your hair is getting cut off. We know it has magical properties. After that's done you can be a servant for one of the lost boys, I'm sure they'd appreciate that," Tinker Bell giggled evilly, grinning at the guard. The bulky boy looked at Punzie hungrily. Toothless stepped in front of her protectively. Tinker Bell smirked, "Oh dragon boy. They have plans for you as well," she said examining her nails with boredom, "a special potion is being made right now. It will cause you to stay in your dragon form. I'm sure that Peter will love to have his own personal dragon," I could see the hate in Toothless' dark eyes as the fairy turned away from him. She faced Kristoff, "You're boring." She stated, "you're going to be banished from Neverland, with some luck you will starve to death." Finally her cold eyes found mine. I glared at her with all my might, "Well. Well. Well. If it isn't the famous snow queen Elsa. How lovely for you to join us, and of course you know what's happening to you," Tinker giggled, turning on her heel, "You're getting married!" and with those words she flew out.

"All of you better be ready in an hour," the guard barked, "your destiny is going to be fulfilled." And with that he slammed the door to the cell shut, leaving it in near total darkness. I met Punzie's fearful eyes in the darkness. Before anyone could say anything the door opened once again. A small boy with round glasses and dark brown hair stepped in, he was wearing a top hat. Quickly he shut the door behind him. I thanked the lord for the candle he had with him.

"We don't have much time," the boy whispered, setting the flickering candle down, "We have to get out."

"Wait," Kristoff looked puzzled, "Who are you? And what do you mean 'get out'?" he asked. The boy groaned in frustration,
"My name is John. John Darling, pleased to make your acquaintance ," the boy, John, tipped his hat politely, "and I'm here to help you out. Now," he held up his hand as Punzie opened her mouth to speak, "we don't have much time, so I will have to be quick about this so don't interrupt." He motioned for us to sit down, so we did. Me in Jack's lap. John started pacing around, "the only way to get out of Neverland is to fly…"

"Wait fly?!" I stuttered. John rolled his eyes at me,
"Yes you have to fly." He said, "And I'm here to teach you how to do it."

"But can't we just fly on Toothless?" Jack asked. John shook his head,

"No you have to fly by yourself. To exit Neverland you have to face your past. Jack, you won't be a problem – you can already fly…but the rest, hmmm." John stroked his chin, "Okay. The first step to fly is you have to think of a happy though. So when you're ready, when you're outside obviously, you have to think of happy things. The next thing you need is pixie dust…"

"But we don't have pixie dust," Toothless said, annoyed.

"Yes, I know," John waved him off impatiently. He took out five small, brown satchels and passed them out, "These bags are filled with Pixie Dust I managed to get off Tinker Bell whilst she slept. When you know you have to fly just throw it in the air." John said,

"But why are you helping us?" Punzie asked, eyeing her satchel.

"Because my sister is in love with Peter," John said sadly. Before anyone could interrupt him he continued, "Yes I know he's not very pleasant, but he used to be. Something dark corrupted him. Apparently only true love can save him, and so he's looking for it. He's missing the point," John shook his head, "Wendy, my sister, is his true love. He just doesn't see it," We all looked up as we heard voices in the distance, "I have to go," John bowed politely, "Remember what I told you!" and with that he disappeared in a cloud of gold dust.

Anna's POV

We whirled through a mass of colours and shapes and stuff that I couldn't even place. We could have been there for a few minutes or a few hours or for a few years. Everything lost sense; backwards was forwards, when my eyes closed I could see, when they opened I couldn't. I had no idea where everyone was. It was extremely loud and eerie quiet at the same time. My head was spinning, I didn't know what was happening. And just like that it stopped. I was now standing firmly in nothingness. It was…well, I don't know, how do you describe nothingness? There was a mist – like substance floating around but when I looked down I couldn't see anything. It was like I was standing on an invisible floor. The only thing that I was completely sure of was that there was a door in front of me. It was dark purple with a bright green door knob. My favourite colours. It was simple…like any other door. I walked to the other side. It was just a door. There was nothing on the other side. Deciding to take the chance I came back to the front and opened the door. Inside was darkness, a deep, scary contrast with the calm nothingness. I stared at the abyss of darkness when a single paper plane floated out of it. I picked it up, peering inside the door, but I couldn't see anything. Slowly I opened the paper. Inside four words were written:

Enter if you dare.

I have never wanted anything more than to shut that door and stay in the peaceful calmness, but I knew that the only way forward was through those doors. I didn't even know why I was here anymore. I knew it was important, but I just couldn't put my head round it. My decision was made when the paper in my hand turned to dust. The dust floated away, even though there was no wind. Is that what would become of me if I didn't go through those doors? Dust? Taking a deep breath I plunged in.

I fell.

The bright doors disappeared above my head as I fell at an inhuman speed. I shut my eyes tight, but it didn't help. Then my feet hit the soft floor and I fell to my knees. It appeared that I have landed on a soft mattress. Just when my eyes were adjusting to the darkness, bright candles blazed on. And there he was. Hans. I screamed.

"Oh, don't scream, darling," Hans said lazily, smiling creepily at me. My blood ran cold, this couldn't be happening. Hans made his way towards me, balancing on the white mattress underneath us, unlike me. I tried to stand and failed. I figured that I should back up against a wall, so I could keep some balance. But there was no walls. It was just an endless bed, strewn with pillows. Candles floated above our heads, as Hans began unbuttoning his shirt. I had to clamp my hand over my mouth to keep from screaming again. Because instead of a normal, manly chest Hans' body had a huge gaping hole in the middle. I could see the remains of intestines inside, as blood started to drip onto the surface beneath us.
"Now, Anna," Hans said smiling, I realized that his eyes were gaping holes, "we will have some fun." He grabbed my hand roughly,

"NO!" I yelled, pulling my wrist free. He cocked his head to the side, and laughed. My blood boiled, I struck out at him but my hand hit nothingness.

"Nice try," a cold voice echoed next to me. I sucked in a breath and jumped away from Hans, who appeared next to me.
"Don't run darling," another Hans appeared. Everywhere Hans' appeared out of ashes. All creepily smiling, all bloody.

"NO! STOP!" I screamed, as they clawed at my clothes. The candles dimmed to a dark blue glow, illuminating Hans' grotesque faces. I desperately tried to get away from their prying hands, that were making their way up my shirt. This has happened before. I knew it. I shut my eyes and memories flashed behind my eyelids. A dark shed. His stinky breath that was suffocating me right now. Panic. Fright. Darkness. And then he appeared, comforting. He saved me. Kristoff. With a start I opened my eyes, and smiled.
"Why are you smiling, honey?" asked one of the Hans'

"Don't worry, she'll stop soon enough." Another muttered.

"No I won't." I said laughing lightly. My heart felt light, I remembered Kristoff's' warm smile and strong arms. I remembered why I was here, what I was meant to be.

"Oh and why is that?" another Hans inquired.

"Because he's going to save me." I said simply. The Hans' hissed, jumping away from me.

"No he won't!" A Han's hissed.

"Yes he will." And then a bright light exploded, the Hans' screeched horribly and disappeared into the light. I turned to face the brightness, that surprisingly didn't hurt my eyes. There he was, my adorable, awkward, caring Kristoff. He smiled widely at me and opened his arms. Without hesitating I jumped into his arms and relaxed when the comforting warmth surrounded me.

"Anna, you have to wake up." He whispered softly, and I felt myself drift away.

Here it is y'all! By the way I got a B in my biology test, so happy! (: